1. Who brings nunchucks to a funeral? 2. We did a shot for each one. Father... Son... and Holy Ghost. That wasn't enough though so we moved on to toasting dead relatives. 3. FYI: pepper spray hurts. Whoever comes up with the best cover story wins a prize. 4. Well, his arm's broken so they only cuffed his good wrist to his belt. That's how he cast smacked me in custody. 5. send your own!
the best kinds of people. obviously. when I die, please bring nunchucks to my funeral and do something awesome with them. you can consider this text official preemptive permission from the Stark estate.
Just to protect my interests, I'm going to have to insist on a notarized letter. Or at least a notarized printout of this text with you affirming you were of sound body and mind when you gave me permission to break out my best Bruce Lee at your funeral.
[Five minutes later, with a scan of the requested document attached:]
You've got it. Roberta wrote it up, but she also gave me the Mom Look for fifteen solid seconds, then sighed and said "if I live to see your funeral I'll have bigger problems to worry about than one nunchuck-wielding idiot." I think I may have gotten you on her shit list. Sorry about that. I like that for your new contact name in my phone, though.
Just be careful, it could get ugly. Do lawyers traditionally settle disagreements with each other through ritual combat, or am I thinking of Asgardians? Or stag beetles? I'll root for you, but my money's on Roberta.
Matt Murdock | Daredevil
2. We did a shot for each one. Father... Son... and Holy Ghost. That wasn't enough though so we moved on to toasting dead relatives.
3. FYI: pepper spray hurts. Whoever comes up with the best cover story wins a prize.
4. Well, his arm's broken so they only cuffed his good wrist to his belt. That's how he cast smacked me in custody.
5. send your own!
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...But it implies I would even keep Axe in my house. I feel dirty even pretending.
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But I guess an accidental dose of pepper spray would explain why I never start up.
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You've got it. Roberta wrote it up, but she also gave me the Mom Look for fifteen solid seconds, then sighed and said "if I live to see your funeral I'll have bigger problems to worry about than one nunchuck-wielding idiot." I think I may have gotten you on her shit list. Sorry about that. I like that for your new contact name in my phone, though.
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